The Note
You wrote your name on a post-it note.
I stuck that very same note in my pocket.
Weeks went by, that same pair of pants must have been washed a million times....
I had long forgotten that piece of paper.
Until today.
I went to put something in my pocket and I felt a small piece of paper stuck in the corner.
I worked and worked until I got it out.
Without even unfolding it, I felt you all over it.
I opened the paper and I saw your name, clearly as if you had just written it.
In that moment I smiled.
Despite all that paper had been through, your name was still there, the ink holding strong where it should have faded and crumbled away.
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